I've like twelve point on my "To Do" list and i lack the skill to organise my (scarce) free time.

Theater for example. We're writing a comedy, but it's a secret.Or a writer, a woman, who i'm bothering with my drawings.Or my feeble attempt to end the winning streaks of my colleague Paolino on Wii's tennis.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~This is my first post, but not my first Blog.I just hope to be better this time.

Some time has passed, most scars are healed. I'm grown up a bit. And i draw, again.Many things are changed and some, strange even to me, improved.

Dedicated to many people...to my family, to Giulia, to Nepote, to my own band of brothers, to G. and N., to M. and her child, to Nike-Chan and to Arti-Chan and also to all who had the patience even just to stand my chatter, look at my sketches, to help me from the dept of their heart,to who led me through Rome through the night till dawn.To those who embraced me as a friend and a sibling in a distant and cold Germany. To those who where close to me when i shed tears or barf. To those who really had me laughing and to ALL of You that, more widely, shared a bit of your life with me. No matter how small or brief. It meant to me.Thanks.